Eins

[erbe]

For the elements, silver and iron. For the foundation, stone and the Archduke of Pacts. And for the ancestor, my great master, Schweinorg. Close the gates of the four directions. Come forth from the Crown and follow the forked road leading to the Kingdom. Fill, fill, fill, fill, fill. Repeat five times. When each is filled, destroy it. Set.

Heed my words. My will creates your body, and your sword creates my destiny. If you heed the Grail's call and obey my will and reason, then answer me! I hereby swear that I shall be all the good in the world. That I shall defeat all evil in the world. Thou Seventh Heaven, clad in the three great words of power, come forth from the circle of binding, Guardian of the Scales!

[This is a master (haha) post for Fate/PSLs! If you need anything specific tailored to your character (like a starter that doesn't start with the summoning like the above) let me know! We'll work something out over PM or Plurk.]

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[rolandreborn]

[The summoning circle flared brightly, answering the call of the magus. Magical resonance whipped through the room violently, the light forming into a figure in the center of the circle.

Once the magic settled and the light faded, details of the figure became more clear. An average sized man, clad in blue with white pants and blue boots. His hair a vibrant red, bold like fire, but his eyes, clear and blue like water. For the moment, he carried no weapon... and to be honest, his overall demeanor seemed quite humble.

Strange, for a Heroic Spirit.

The Servant looked over to Rin once he got his bearings, and spoke in a calm, polite voice.]

Are you my Master? The one who called for me?

[erbe]

[Rin doesn't answer immediately. Her eyes rake over him, and she begins to circle the servant like a shark circling its prey. Slowly Rin's hand lifts to her chin, and she holds it there while she appraises him. His modest appearance makes her frown, but she knows better to underestimate something just by its looks.

On her hand are three red marks. Her Command Seals that allow her three inviolable orders.]

I am, but who are you? What kind of Heroic Spirit are you?

[rolandreborn]

[The Servant's eyes followed her as she stalked around him, a critical gaze upon him. Though he watched her, he didn't appear to be bothered or worried by her skepticism. After all, he knew who he was, and he knew very well he was worthy of his title, though he would not brag of such things.

He only offered a small chuckle and an earnest smile.]

Forgive me, but you surely know I cannot tell you who I am. Not yet, anyway. I can tell you "What," though: I am what you see before you, and for now, you can call me "Saber."

Might I ask your name, in spite of my own lack of manners?

[erbe]

[Not yet? What the shit! She's more than capable of keeping a True Name secret. Her ability to avoid mind reading is so good it's pretty much genetic. Rin frowns and folds her arms under her chest.]

Tohsaka Rin.

[Her eyes narrow — keen on observing his reaction.]

[rolandreborn]

[His reaction is largely the relative lack of one. His demeanor remained calm and polite, but yet, a certain level of stateliness made its way into his posture.]

I see. It's a pleasure. May our fortunes in seeking the Holy Grail together be blessed.

[Honestly, the sincerity in the statement is almost sickening.]

Though it is a shame that it must come to a war to claim it, I am prepared to do what I must in your name to achieve victory. So long as you would not have me do harm to the innocent in the process, that is.

[The first bit of actual authority entered into his tone entered his voice in the latter sentiment. Though it was not strictly overbearing, there was a certain gravitas behind it nonetheless.]

[erbe]

[Rin's eyes narrow. It's in her nature to avoid involving outsiders so that nobody innocent gets caught in the crossfire, but there are rules. Ones she doesn't make, but has to follow. Outsiders who witness magic must be neutralized after all, but most mages agree to keep normal people out of the fray.

And yet Rin is annoyed. Maybe offended that he'd even suggest she'd do something like that, but as a mage it should be a given she'll do what's necessary... Perhaps it's more that she hates being told what to do, and to have it come from someone who should be under her command makes the thorn dig a little deeper. It's not his place to say!]

So if you don't tell me your name, how are we supposed to strategize?

[After all knowing your servant's Noble Phantasm and its limits is important.]

[rolandreborn]

[She raises a fair point, though the idea of largely keeping his identity secret is something he'd prefer to do. ...Even though he has nothing to be ashamed of, he just simply did not enjoy being treated as some sort of grand hero. Much less... for the actions he took before his death.

He hummed for a moment, thinking on her question. Unfortunately, he couldn't really come up with a way around it on the spot.

He sighed, shrugging gently.]

...Forgive me. I've been most imprudent to you.

My true name... is Roland. I was chief among His Majesty Charlemagne's Paladins. Though I would prefer to be called something else. I do not particularly enjoy the notoriety associated with my name. I was simply a proud knight serving his king. I scarcely believe I am worthy of being a true Heroic Spirit.

[With that, it's fairly obvious what his Noble Phantasm should be: Durandal, the unbreakable sacred sword capable of cleaving mountains in half.]

...If you would, you may call me Eliwood instead, if you do not wish to use my title.

[erbe]

No, Saber will be fine.

[She had always intended on calling him that, but Rin is never keen on being denied something she feels she needs. Now that she has her hands on the information she wants it's no longer an issue. Rin turns, walking away from the summon circle, to begin heading out of the room.]

It's late. My mana reaches its peak at 2am, so I should probably head to bed now that we're finished in here.

[rolandreborn]

[Her Servant follows behind her diligently, posture and poise befitting that of a real knight.]

The hour is indeed late, and I can only imagine the ritual must have taken something of a toll. If you would allow it, I will stand vigil for the rest of the night. I will not allow anyone to threaten you while you rest.

And come the morning, we can speak of strategy, like you wanted. I am at your service.

[erbe]

[His obedience feels refreshing, but she's not sure why. Rin nods at his offer, and begins to rub her eyes.]

Mm, yes. I will see you tomorrow. The house has its own defenses, but I will appreciate the extra watchful eye.

[He'll find the house to be quite large. Plenty of space for foot traffic in the halls with many rooms. It also seems like they're on the second floor when they walk by a large flight of stairs.]